Chen Yuan was completely stunned, and the aura of a young man on him weakened. He stared at her face as if he had seen a ghost.
"You... went to study?"
It sounded as ridiculous as if he had heard a comet hit the earth!
Qiao Nian asked seriously, "I can't read?"
Chen Yuan didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Can Qiao Nian go to school? According to her age, she can go to school. But he knows that Qiao Nian has a special relationship with Chengfeng Group. In addition, she also has medical skills... Her network of contacts is shocking...
For example, his father had been hospitalized in the Municipal Hospital for such a long time, and it seemed that he was living in an ordinary 4-person ward on the 6th floor of Nanyuan. However, coincidentally, no new patients came into this ward for a whole year, which was equivalent to his father living in a single room!
Only those with money and connections can afford a single room in the city hospital.
Not only did Qiao Nian let his father stay there, he also turned an ordinary ward into a single room.
The connections involved cannot be explained in a few words. She is like a mystery, and he has only grasped the edges of it.
Now telling him that such a person is going to study in high school with him, and even become his classmate, this feeling... Chen Yuan thought about it, and for some reason he thought of the scene of locking a lion in a cat's nest.
…
Not far away, Gu San and Ye Wangchuan asked the nurse at the nurse's desk and found out that Qiao Nian was on the 6th floor.
As I walked up the corridor, I immediately saw a girl standing out from the crowd at the end of the corridor.
That bandit-like air.
Even from a distance, you can recognize it at first sight.
But who is the boy next to Miss Qiao
Gu San quickly glanced at his master's face. He looked okay, as if he was not angry, but the coldness in his eyes was a little heavier, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist seemed to be about to be broken by him...
Mr. Wang, you are not jealous, right
Well, his master will definitely not be jealous over such a small matter! …
Along the corridor.
Chen Yuan thought about it for ten minutes and finally figured it out.
"If you can find a way for me to go back to school, I can listen to you and go back to school."
"Have you figured it out?"
Qiao Nian was a little lazy and tired. She didn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, let alone help others take care of naughty children, but she couldn't just ignore Chen Yuan.
"Think it through. If I take you back, you must study hard and get into a good school. You must not have any thoughts of getting involved in society again, or I won't be as easy to talk to as I was last time. If I can't control you, I'll have to find another way. In my opinion, disobedient children must be beaten. Beat them a few times, and they'll be obedient and easy to control!"
Does she mean that if he goes out into society again, she's going to find someone to beat him up
Chen Yuan was amused and depressed, and nodded solemnly: "A man should stick to his word."
Qiao Nian believed him temporarily. She saw Ye Wangchuan and Gu San not far away from the corner of her eye, and retracted her gaze and said to him, "I have something to do. I won't be back later. Please tell Aunt Chen and Uncle Chen."
She always came and went without a trace, and she was busy with so many things to do. Chen Yuan had long been accustomed to it and waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'll tell my parents."
"Um."
Qiao Nian took a few steps.
Suddenly, a boy's depressed voice came from behind, as if he had been holding back words for a long time but couldn't find a way to vent.
"Qiao Nian, do you think that studying is the only way for poor people to succeed?"
"… "What's the meaning
Chen Yuan had been holding it in for a long time, so he wanted to ask her: "My parents don't know, but I've always known that you're amazing. I thought I could be as amazing as you if I didn't waste my time studying, but after I got out, I realized it's not that easy! Society has its own rules, and the rules of society are that the rich make the game, and the poor struggle in the game..."
(End of this chapter)